+ Christmas +
There's something very special about being mid-pregnancy at Christmas. I was nearly moved to tears at church yesterday. The service was beautiful and musical, and you were more active than you have been in days. You are most definitely a musical child, which thrills me to no end. Even the orchestral pieces, with no percussion or loud noises at all, had you dancing. At one point, during a nice reading about Jesus and Mary, you knocked my arm clear off of my tummy. Fortunately, I don't think the nice man next to me noticed.

Anyway, I'm not dwelling on the GTT; I'll cross that bridge when we get to it. I should have my paperwork from the Dr. in the mail today. In the meantime, I will daydream my day away and be thankful for our blessings.